The Site: “When Verse is Transformed into Prose”

When words have died down
When only silence remains When hands no longer seek bodies
When the eyes and a kiss Become just eyes and kiss
When the other’s laughter becomes just a grimace When the word far no longer bears meaning
When our names are only remembrance When verse is tranformed into prose
When the future becomes the past And the past just the feeling of a dream
Even then I will still love you Voicing silently your name

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